Day 1 was get-to-know-Washington and I started with the Eastern Market. Part farmers market (the local white peaches were mouth watering good), part flea market (costume jewelry is big), part flash back to the 70's (incense, leather goods) and part international (Mali mud cloth clothes, Indian scarves and shawls). But of most interest to me was a little shop next door to the Eastern Market, 'Woven History' - Silk Road Tribal and Village Rugs.
The small, wrought iron fenced front garden was draped in colourful carpets from Turkey, Nepal, Afghanistan, Pakistan, Uzbeckistan and half a dozen other ---stans. Inside, carpets were stacked along 2 walls and in every corner. Camel bridles, saddles, blankets and decoration hung on the walls, there were even shoes made from hand-woven fabrics. I tried every pair on, hoping that the size 12 mens, or the size 6 women's might be a mistake and fit me, but alas, not one pair fit. I felt like Cinderella, except I was looking for two woven shoes. It was too much to take in one one visit so I plan to go back and find out more about the hand spinning that goes into all the rugs.
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